The protagonist is a little crazy.

Chapter 63: Keisha: You don’t dare to gamble! Karl doesn’t dare to gamble either!

Chapter 63: Keisha: You don’t dare to gamble! Karl doesn’t dare to gamble either!
Inside the aircraft:

After leaving the Death Song Academy, Kai'Sa directly asked Silver Hair to drive the aircraft directly to the Post-Shenhe Galaxy where Lieyang was.

Although he was somewhat reluctant, Silverhair thought about it for a while and decided to temporarily submit to Goldenhair's arrangement.

It was because I was careless just now and accidentally revealed my true thoughts.

She had never given up the idea of ​​replacing Yan as the heir.

It’s not that Yinmao is too picky, it’s just that he is too picky when facing people he doesn’t like.

No matter how you look at it, the end result is unpleasant.

What's more, Yinmao has his own little ideas in his heart.

For example, replace the heir with someone you like.
Looking at Keisha who was sitting as steady as an old dog, Silver Hair couldn't help but ask:

"Tomboy, I still can't figure it out."

"How come Karl gave in so easily?"

"Logically speaking, it shouldn't be this simple~~"

Although I felt a little panicked inside, I wished I could forget what had just happened.

But I couldn't help but want to tease and test her out because of my curiosity.

I can't say I want to test it, I can only say I'm dancing on the edge.
Death jumps back and forth, this is Silver Hair's usual style.

As long as it's not completely cold, this silver-haired cat will not be obedient.

In the eyes of Silver Hair, enjoying an exciting life is an extraordinary experience.

It would be better to try to die. What motivation do you have to move forward in this long life?
"Easy? Haha."

After looking at Silver Hair who tilted his head in confusion, Kaisha shook her head, chuckled and said:

“What illusion made you think that it was so easy for Karl to surrender?”

"Love?"

"I love you for selling mahua love, tell me quickly!"

Looking at Kaisha who looked calm and composed, Silver Hair subconsciously said:
"You just slashed once with your sword, why did Karl just become scared?"

“This is not entirely scientific.”

"No! Very scientific."

Facing Silverhair's confused look, Kaisha said calmly:

"I only struck once with the sword, but what does this sword contain?"

"This sword is a full-force attack from the Treasury of Knowledge on the Great Clock."

"This sword also reflects our years of research on phantom souls."

"This sword has my maximum power of mental suppression!"

After giving a long string of answers, Kesha said with a slightly tired look:
"You think it was just a light strike of the sword, but this strike is the result of tens of thousands of years of accumulation."

"You said so much, but I didn't feel much effect~~"

After listening to Kaisha's explanation, Silverhair spread his hands in confusion.

She could roughly understand what Kesha said.

But in reality, I didn’t see any effect at all.
If it weren't for the support of the space-based computing group, there would be almost no difference before and after the beheading.

Even if it were an ordinary person, Yinmao would probably be able to withstand this sword.

And after this sword, there will be no unusual behavior.

In this situation, there is no reason for Carl to be timid!

"What effect do you want to feel? What effect do you want to see?"

Looking at the silver-haired boy who was trying to show off, Kaisha shook her head and said calmly:
"Of course, I can kill Carl with one sword and cause great damage to his soul."

"But what effect will this have? Or what deterrent effect will this have?"

"With the support of the big clock, no matter how serious the damage is, it can be slowly recovered."

After listening to Kaisha's answer, Silver Hair tilted his head left and right and said:

"According to your explanation, it makes even less sense for Carl to be a coward."

"You're not deterred by a huge loss, but you're scared by a tiny fluctuation?"

Since big losses have no deterrent effect, we should not be afraid of small fluctuations.

She also hoped that the two would fight, preferably with both sides injured. In this way, she could take the opportunity to rob a large clock.

If circumstances permitted, she could even move the great clock back to Celestial City.

Once the big clock moves into the Heavenly City, it will be difficult to take it back.

Do you want to invade the City of Angels or declare war on the God-King?
Jie Jie Jie
Yinmao's idea was good, but it was a pity that the two of them didn't give him a chance.

It was a painless fight and the scene was nothing like what I had imagined.

Even if Karl was seriously injured in the end, she had no reason to rob.

unfortunately
What a great opportunity
What a pity!
When Yinmao thought of this, there was a hint of resentment and disgust in his eyes.

Tomboy, you tomboy, why are you so useless with such a good opportunity?
Why don't you dare to fight with Carl?

If we fight, we will have everything, right?

The Great Clock, the greatest artifact in the known universe.

You may not be moved, but I am very envious!
Facing Silverhair's resentful gaze, Kaisha smiled calmly and said softly:
"I admit that it was a small fluctuation, but the small fluctuation you mentioned"

Kesha paused for a moment, then crossed her legs and said again:
“But it’s permanent damage!”

"Even the damage that a normal person could easily recover from, he couldn't recover even with the blessing from behind the big clock."

"If you were Carl, would you be scared when faced with permanent damage that cannot be recovered?"

"My"

After hearing Kaisha's answer, Yinmao suddenly realized the key.

If it is just ordinary damage, the worst that can happen is that you just endure the damage and fight first.

After the fight, I will slowly recover from my injuries.

But the meaning of these three words is
"It's normal and scientific for Carl to make this choice."

Looking at Silverhair's reaction, Kaisha continued:

"Do you dare to bet on how much permanent damage I will inflict next time?"

"How many times can I strike out with my sword in succession?"

"I"

Before Silver Hair could give an answer, Kaisha decisively answered for him:

"You don't dare! Karl doesn't dare either!"

“It’s a completely unrealistic and extremely risky gamble.”

“Once you place the wrong bet, there will be no recovery.”

Carl understood her, and she understood Carl as well.

She made this bet on Karl’s cautiousness.

She could even be sure that Karl would never dare to bet with her!
If Carl wins the bet, he will pay a huge price.

If he loses the bet, I will make him die immediately.

Turn over?

Others might be able to survive, but Carl didn't have that option.

His final fate is permanent extinction.

Carl is also very clear about this.
I have to say, Kesha’s mouth substitute is perfect.

All the answers were given by Kesha one by one.

Hearing such a specific answer, Yinmao pursed his lips in dissatisfaction.

After finally snorting, he asked unwillingly:

"So how much damage can you inflict? How many swords can you cut down?"

"This one"

Looking at the silver-haired man who kept curling his lips, Kaisha laughed like a silver bell and said mysteriously:
"you guess!"

"I"

Silver Hair opened his mouth silently and clamped his legs together, finally letting out a deafening dragon roar:
"Manly woman!"

"I can't say for sure, but it's enough for now."

(End of this chapter)

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